I Shall Seal the Heavens - chapter-818
“What are you staring at? Write out a promissory note! However much you
think your life’s worth, write down that many spirit stones. Although,
if the amount you write down is too small, don’t forget that I have a
lot of spirit stones in my bag of holding, and I might just fork them
over to buy you.”
“You!!” cried Taiyang Zi, almost coughing up a mouthful of blood as
he glared at Meng Hao. After a long moment, he sighed and then wrote down
a huge sum onto the promissory note. Meng Hao carefully placed it with
his collection of other promissory notes.
When the people in the crowd, and Taiyang Zi, saw how many promissory
notes Meng Hao had in his bag of holding, they gasped.
“How many people has he conned in the past…? I can’t believe he has
so many promissory notes!”
“Just where exactly is he from? He couldn’t be a cultivator from the
lands of South Heaven, could he?”
“There’s no way. South Heaven is a strange place, but how could it
produce a shameless bastard like that!?!?”
Taiyang Zi looked at all the promissory notes and suddenly felt a bit
better about his situation. With a forced smile, he looked at Meng Hao.
“Elder Brother Meng….”
“Don’t worry,” Meng Hao said earnestly. “Meng Hao is honest with
all customers, and open and aboveboard in all matters. I would definitely
never use the promissory note to coerce you.” Suddenly, he lowered his
voice to a whisper. “Alright, you’ve been very cooperative. Come
come, tell me who among all those bastards out there you have a beef
with. I’ll grab that person next.
“Choose carefully.” With that, Meng Hao stepped to the side, dug
another hole, and then put some medicinal pills in it.
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Taiyang Zi stared at Meng Hao with wide eyes. The crowds outside gasped,
and quite a few of their number began to back away. There were even a few
who directly flew away.
Taiyang Zi was in a daze for a moment, until finally his eyes flickered
and he turned to look out at the crowds. Then, his gaze locked with that
of Wang Mu from the Wang Clan.
“Wang Mu!” cried Taiyang Zi, his face twisting with hatred. “He’s
the one! He stole my good fortune that year. Him!”
When Wang Mu, who stood off in the distance, heard what Taiying Zi said,
his eyes flickered. The Dao Protectors near him stepped forward, their
eyes radiating coldness.
“Got it,” said Meng Hao. He quickly reached out and tied Taiyang Zi
up, then tossed him over to the grapevine trellis. Then he produced the
Lightning Cauldron, which glittered with electricity as he looked over at
Wang Mu. Wang Mu instantly rotated his cultivation base with all his
However, in the next instant, Meng Hao shifted his gaze to Song Luodan.
Instantly, the two of them vanished. Then, Song Luodan reappeared in the
courtyard. However, he remained hovering in the air, and didn’t touch
“Do you really think it’s worth it to play such ridiculous games?”
Song Luodan chuckled coldly. Most of the people in the crowd outside were
now prepared for Meng Hao to use the Lightning Cauldron. However, it was
at this moment that Meng Hao’s second true self violently stamped his
foot onto the ground. Immediately, a boom could be heard as the medicinal
pills beneath Song Luodan’s feet exploded.
Song Luodan coughed up blood as the explosion rippled out. He had no time
to evade. His hair was thrown into disarray, and he let out a miserable
shriek. At the same time, Meng Hao’s second true self closed in.
As soon as Meng Hao appeared outside, booms filled the air as Li
Ling’er, Fang Yunyi, Fang Xiangshan, as well as the Ji Clan members,
and even Chosen from other sects, along with their Dao protectors, all
The gleam of spell formations appeared on the ground, which had been set
up in secret earlier in order to cause problems for Meng Hao.
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Some people even used magical items. Massive roaring filled the area in
the blink of an eye. Meng Hao coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then
sped backward in the war chariot. Lightning flickered as he switched
positions several times in a row before he was finally able to extricate
himself. Just when he was almost back into the courtyard, a sword shot
through the air toward him. The sword filled the darkness with brilliant
light, and left a bright streak in the air as it bore down on Meng Hao.
The shocking sword caused Meng Hao’s face to flicker. He quickly
performed an incantation gesture, causing divine abilities to explode
out. At the same time, his Dharma Idol appeared and blocked the sword.
Rumbling shook everything as the sword unexpectedly sliced through the
Dharma Idol and then slashed down onto the war chariot.
A huge boom filled the air, and blood sprayed out of Meng Hao’s mouth.
However, he borrowed the momentum from the blast to shoot back into the
courtyard. Once inside, he coughed up another mouthful of blood and then
suddenly looked up. At some point, Ji Yin had appeared right in front of
the temple gate. His right hand stretched out, surrounded by swirling
Karma power, clearly on the verge of passing into the courtyard.
Then, it did pass into the courtyard itself, apparently completely
unaffected by the restrictive spells. Rumbling like thunder rippled out
as he stretched his hand out about three inches into the courtyard.
However, at that point, he could proceed no further and he slowly
retracted his hand.
Many gasps could be heard from the crowd as they looked at Ji Yin, whose
back was to them all, making it impossible for them to see his facial
Meng Hao’s pupils constricted, and his heart trembled. As of this
point, he was now aware of how incredibly powerful Ji Yin was.
“Let me in, and I’ll spare your life,” said Ji Yin. It was hard to
tell whether his voice was that of a man or a woman. However, it was
completely cold-blooded, and filled with a lust for battle.
Meng Hao smiled and wiped the blood off of his mouth. He then turned and
walked over to the seriously wounded Song Luodan, who had already been
restrained and tied up by his second true self.
Song Luo glared hatefully at Meng Hao, killing intent flickering in his
Meng Hao wasn’t in the mood for chattering, so he simply slapped Song
Luodan in the face a few times, which of course cause his rage to surge
even higher. Without another word, he took Song Luodan’s bag of
holdings, rifled through them, and then finally then pulled out a piece
of paper and a pen.
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“I won’t sign that thing even if you kill me!” raged Song Luodan,
looking especially ferocious because of the scar running down his face.
“Won’t sign it?” Meng Hao responded coolly. He turned to look over
at the swinging vine, from which the sounds of faint laughter and the
drip of black blood could be heard. “Lily, weren’t you looking for a
friend to swing with you?”
From what Meng Hao could tell, Inky and Lily had changed quite a bit ever
since the crazy old man gave Meng Hao his approval.
As soon as Meng Hao spoke, the swing stopped moving. Then, the astonished
Song Luodan flew up into the air, his body clearly completely out of his
own control. Next, his body began to shrink; in the blink of an eye, he
looked like he was seven or eight years old. Finally, he floated down to
land on the vine, where he began to swing back and forth.
His expression was numb, but intense terror could be seen in his eyes.
At this point, the faint glow of dawn was just becoming visible. Soon,
the strange phenomena inside the courtyard would disappear.
Killing intent flickered in the eyes of the crowd outside. This was
especially true of the cultivators from Mount Sun and the Song Clan, and
the various Chosen who were smitten with Fan Dong’er from the Ninth Sea
Meng Hao frowned. After looking up at the sky, he walked back into the
temple hall, where he looked around at the Dao Projections and the
ancient bronze lamp. Finally, he sighed.
“49 days total, but only half of them have gone by. Obviously…
there’s no way I can keep people out of this place for that long.
“There are simply too many of them outside. So far, I’ve only been
able to stretch things out for two days….” He stood in front of the
bronze lamp and looked at the flickering flame. During the day, the flame
would go out, but after having observed the item for so long, Meng Hao
knew that the flame itself wasn’t truly extinguished. The heart of the
flame still existed.
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The lamp itself only burned brightly at night.
Muttering, Meng Hao once again poured some blood into the flames, which
hissed and then emitted a delicate fragrance that left him feeling
enlivened after smelling it.
“I’m not supposed to let anyone come inside to touch the lamp and
contaminate it with their aura. It’s… fundamentally impossible to
meet that requirement.” Meng Hao sighed. The more he thought about it,
the more it seemed completely unfeasible. Furthermore, the sky was almost
Meng Hao could sense the killing intent coming from the groups outside
the courtyard. He was like a thorn in their sides, someone blocking their
path to good fortune. Furthermore, some of that killing intent resulted
directly from him offending people.
“Well, if I have to ask for help from dad and mom because of something
as trivial as this, then I’m not Meng Hao!” His eyes began to shine
with a cold gleam. Before reaching Dao Seeking, he had not relied on any
assistance from his father and mother. He had stepped halfway into true
Immortality all by himself.
He had experienced multiple deadly situations, had battled the 10th Wang
Clan Patriarch in the Milky Way Sea, had tread the narrow gap between
life and death, had fought in the great war of the Southern Domain, and
had risen to the pinnacle of prominence.
Those were all things that made Meng Hao feel quite proud of himself.
“Besides, my road leads beyond South Heaven, whereas dad and mom…
must stay here for 100,000 years. I have to walk my path alone. If I want
good fortune… I’ll take the risks myself and earn it myself!
“If I did it any differently, I’d be the same as all of those people
out there.” The desire to fight gleamed in his eyes. He took a deep
breath, when suddenly, a new idea appeared in his mind. He stopped in
place, and a strange expression filled his face.
“Wait a second….
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“That crazy old man said that I couldn’t let the flame be
extinguished for 49 nights. He also said that I couldn’t let anyone
come in here to touch the lamp.
“In other words, actually stepping foot into this place isn’t the
problem. As long as no one touches the lamp, then the requirement will be
met, right?” Meng Hao’s eyes sparkled.
“If that’s true, then it also goes to say that… it doesn’t matter
what I do; I could even take the bronze lamp away from here. As long as
nobody else touches it, and it remains unextinguished, then everything
will be fine.”
Having reached this point in his train of thought, he began to pant. A
gleam of determination appeared in his eyes, and he decided that since he
couldn’t prevent everyone from entering this place, he might as well…
try out his new idea!
He immediately stretched his hand out and grabbed the lamp. The instant
he tried to actually pick it up, he realized that the lamp was completely
immovable; there was no way for him to put it in his bag of holding. A
strange light flickered in his eyes as he rotated his cultivation base at
full power. His Dharma Idol appeared behind him, and Meng Hao used all
the power he could muster to try to pull up the bronze lamp.
Shocking rumbles could be heard coming from within the temple hall. The
ground trembled and the entire temple shook. A deep, subterranean rumble
could be heard, as well as the sound of laughing and crying from the
courtyard. The mountain range, and in fact, the entire land, was shaking
The crowds outside the courtyard stared at the temple hall in shock.
In that instant, all of the lands of South Heaven were shaken, to the
extent that the entire planet temporarily ceased to rotate!
The Milky Way Sea roared, and all the continents trembled. All the
powerful experts in South Heaven were shaking in astonishment!
In the Tower of Tang, Meng Hao’s father and mother were in the middle
of playing a game of Go when suddenly his father’s face flickered. Even
as he looked up, Meng Hao’s mother’s face also flickered.
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“The Immortal Ancient is in motion. Not good! There must have been some
kind of accident!” Meng Hao’s father rose to his feet and was just
about to fly up into the air, when both he and Meng Hao’s mother
stopped in place. Their expressions flickered as they saw a figure
approaching from off in the distance.
He had long gray hair, an ordinary-looking robe, and looked completely
archaic. His eyes were filled with the glow of heavenly bodies. Not only
did he look like a person who existed inside a painting, he looked like
the type of person who could paint a multitude of universes with a wave
of his hand.
Meng Hao’s parents were immediately shaken. They clasped hands and
“Xiufeng offers greetings, senior!”
“Meng Li offers respectful greetings, senior!”
This was the same man who had appeared to them on Planet East Victory,
and had indicated that they should come to Planet South Heaven. He was
the one who had directed them to guard the planet for 100,000 years. He
was… an Outsider!
If Meng Hao were here, he would immediately recognize that this person
was… Shui Dongliu! 1
“The chance for Immortality was consumed by the Dao of Heaven,” he
murmured. “The Dao path has overlapped with the ancient. I saw nine
fluttering butterflies once again flying in approach 2. I saw the one who
has vanished; and the look in his eyes as he turned his head to look
back…. It can’t be predicted anymore, and I can’t see through it
anymore…. He… actually managed to change his fate!” A strange gleam
appeared in his eyes as he gazed toward the Immortal Ancient Daoist Rite
Temple in the distant mountains.